Outro – Gucci Mane

There you had it
Straight Drop records baby
You know Straight Drop this shit
And we ain’t even finished
Gucci Mane
Take it home baby

My nigga I don’t rap
I spit game over beats
You can catch me in the trap
With some crack cocaine on the street
And I ain’t gotta put no chains on your feet
For 3 grams of that P
I’ll have my partner leave you ready to see
And I don’t freestyle nigga
‘Cause this game ain’t free
The keyboard cost money so does that MP
This rap game is like a trap
So I’m still on the grind
Every track I spit a verse on
I’m cooking a nine
Every city that I open
Is like I’m selling a dime
‘Cause if I ain’t making money
Then I’m wasting my time
And we ain’t never smoke no swishers with Tigger
Yeah this deal, the Straight Drop bank account is getting bigger and bigger
These niggas are dreaming about deals
But that ain’t the dealy
They want the keys to a Bentley
I want the keys to the city
I’m a pimp
Born a pimp
I’m a pimp ’till my death
I’ve got so much pimpin in me
I’ll be pimpin myself
‘Cause Gucci Mane’s on the track